GROOVE BACK (feat. arkko)

Just come to my place at midnight
Imma show you have to groove right
Imma show you I buss it down
Imma show you how to roll it right
Hey arkko what are we making
I'm in my chair fried, I'm baking
We're gonna pop off I don't wanna say when
I'm trapping out the back of the Days Inn

Damn girl tell me how your day went
Cause I don't really care how my day's spent
Call me the pool boy, cause I fuck moms
I'm high on Mars, Olympus Mons
I'm high on Earth, Kilimanjaro
I just got weed another O
Tryna be Dr. Dre not Sandra Oh
Might've glowed up but I don't know

Hey
Hello
Arkko
Hello

Face pale I be looking like I'm Seamus
I'm scared, what the fuck you have to shame me for
Tall tales like a fucking alligator
Why you lie man, I know you wouldn't pay my bail
Not a real friend
How I'm feeling
Oh you don't care you asked out of courtesy
Think your ceiling, is my floor man
Don't expect to share with you when I get big
Let me show you how to groove to this YouTube beat
They surprised when I move like a car on E
I've been cruising with the dudes and they clown my jeans
Bitch this high fashion and that shit ain't free
Imma fuck yo mama cause it gone help my commas
She got a 401k and she voted for Obama
She think that means she progressive and shit
Nah
Way I'm rolling like message in spliff
You think I'm at a Lil League game
Way they heckle the kid, shit

Just come to my place at midnight
Imma show you have to groove right
Imma show you I buss it down
Imma show you how to roll it right
Hey arkko what are we making
I'm in my chair fried, I'm baking
We're gonna pop off I don't wanna say when
I'm trapping out the back of the Days Inn

I can't cross the border but I work on both sides
Money short so it only stack like 4' 5"
Still in business class for the train ride
But I got too baked before I gotta hide
But I'm tryna hide from this girl now
She might fuck around and tear my whole world down
Hey arkko, how you deal with whiplash
Saw this girl on the street I might've crashed
At her place late last night
She was bugging all she wanna do is cuddle and fight
I don't want no beef, no MMA
I over throwing these fits no CIA
I'm sorry shit didn't go that way

I'm fucking out of here
I can't deal with this shit no more
I'm out



Credits
Writer(s): Arkko Vintage
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